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[Talin]

Gemma sat high in her carriage, her father ensured her safety with a plethora of men. The carriage was dark and they set out after sunset with no lanterns to guide them through the dark woods. It was safer that way she’d been informed. Sighing she slumped back in her seat and glared at her hand maiden. “I don’t see why I have to marry the prince, Genevieve is the older one.” She scoffed, her sister had decided to disgrace her family and show up pregnant on her betrothed’s door. Sure, Gemma wasn’t an angel but she hardly allowed a male to release inside her. She smirked, what her parents didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them. She didn’t care to not be a virgin, it wasn’t as expected of her and she could explain it away if need be.

The sudden stop of the carriage caused Gemma’s dark brown hair to fall forward over her shoulders; the dark green gown she wore hugged her body’s curves. The tiara she wore easily came off and she slid it on to her hand maidens’ head, as was the plan if they were stopped. She got down on the floor as the shouts and roars were heard around them. The sound of arrows flying through the air had her covering her ears. Moving to sit up she turned her head to speak to her maiden, covering her mouth to stifle her scream she saw the arrow caught in the girl’s chest and blood gurgling from her mouth. She wasn’t able to recover before the carriage door was ripped from its hinges. Gemma screamed her brown eyes going wide before she fainted.

 

[Oburi]

Skar rips open the carriage door and grins down at what he sees. No, not the dieing handmaiden, but the unconscious beauty at her feet. "I knew they would come through here." He says with glee, patting himself on the back. He was a black skinned Orc unlike his green skinned brothers.

Dallas, the human mage, sat on his horse some feet away, throwing a bolt of red lightning into the back of a fleeing guard before looking to the Orc, "Well?" With a cry the guard falls to the ground, dead instantly.

The Orc gives his companion a nod, "She's here. Give me some rope." He says, lifting his hand up to catch a length thrown to him by the mage. He slowly begins to bind the female, tieing her wrists behind her back and throwing her over his shoulder. "Let's go." He says, stalking off into the forest.

The smaller Orcs, and even some of the less notable human thugs raided the caravan, plundering it for it's riches which would include a small box of Gemma's valuable belongings and the coin purses of the guards.

Balgriz was in the process of stomping in a guard's face under his heavy boot when he saw Skar and Dallas leave. He was a tall and strong Orc, with a bit of a blood lust problem. "I'm not done fighting yet." He says with a growl. They had the rest of the guards kneeling, the ones that surrounded and he was killing them off one by one. "We'll just take em with us." He signals for the smaller Orcs to take the men prisoner.

The guards, the horses, the princess would all be escorted to the mercenary encampment and all that would be left at the scene would be an abandoned carriage and dead soldiers.

After returning to the camp Gemma would be tied to a post, and have the top of her blouse ripped off by Skar. waking up the first thing she would see is his grinning face as he leans forward and licks the girl's neck with his beastial orc tongue. There were others with him too. All staring at her hungrily.

 

[Talin]

Gemma was floating in a reality all her own. Fighting, running and surviving. The image of Henrietta with the arrow through her chest, gurgling blood from her mouth, and looking at her with those dead blue eyes, haunted her. The blackness soon began to clear and she was cold and could vaguely hear shuffling intermingled with groans of men. Perhaps she was rescued, her father’s men had prevailed or Prince Gareck’s men had met them on their journey at exactly that moment.

It would be at the encampment when her brown eyes fluttered open, a lick to her slender neck awaking her. Gemma saw a blurry face and smiled in her daze. Her eyes closed again to help clear the fog. “Gareck?” She mumbled before opening her eyes and letting out a blood curdling scream. She didn’t pass out, only the sight of blood could do that. Squeezing her eyes tightly closed she whispered to herself that it was only a dream.

Opening her eyes again, she knew it wasn’t a dream. The hungry eyes settled on her. Her heart thundered in her chest as she slowly came to realize a few things. She was bound to a post and her pert breasts were exposed to all, the nipples beaded in the cool night air. Trembling her eyes settled on the black skinned thing closest to her. “What is to become of me?” She would fight them off; as she should. She couldn't see their faces, only this monster.

 

[Oburi]

Skar held the glint of amusement as she called him by a different name, "Think again." He says gruffly. Her question does not go unanswered but he savors the fear in her eyes before responding, "We're gonna take turns with ya then sell you for back to the kingdom for a ransom. I can't wait to see the look on King Minerva's face when he learns that his precious daughter was passed around like a street whore." A dark chuckles rolls past his lips as the Orc lowers his loin cloth and faces her.

With each of her legs locked in his arms the Orc's filthy cock grinded against her clothed pussy. Deftly, however, he peels back the panties she wore and slides his penis inside of her, being the first of many to enjoy her as she feels her tightness wrap around him he begins to thrust in earnest.

 

[Talin]

His answer was already known to her and came as no shock, she kept her cream colored face stoic as she stood before the thing. Not a tear would be shed, and no moan would leave her lips, she was determined to keep these two silent vows. The name of her father was said like a curse word, the way he spat it out caused her to swallow hard. Like a street whore, hadn’t her family been through enough? Apparent that he would only be the first to take her, she watched in horror as his loin cloth dropped and his massive erection was bared to her. She struggled as her legs were grabbed kicking at the massive creature. “Please, I beg of you….” Her words were cut off as his thick member ground into her cotton panties.

The bottom of her dark green gown swept over the earth as he held her, her legs still fought squirming and writhing in their efforts to get away. Closing her brown eyes to the scene, she hears the rip of her panties and feels the cool night air on her sex a moment before the pain. He didn’t care that she wasn’t ready; her blood would coat and make his other entrances into her easier. She screamed into the night knowing they were futile, at best. Her upper body bounced off the post as he took her. Her brown eyes opened to the night sky, the moaning of the others around them as they readied themselves to follow his lead could be heard over her grunts and whimpers of pain.